”I lost you, and thought you went to the hospitalization district, so I went to the temple and asked where it was, headed that way, got attacked by a human and a skeleton, went to the temple to see if they could help fix me up, they didn’t want me there, so I left and then found you” you tell Makdt whos nodding along with your story.
"Well first off, the temple is the last place they want undead. Considering half the templehoods are full of people displaced from the last crusade I'm more surprised some traumatized idiot didn't blast you into dust than them simply turning you away. As for this business with a human attacking you, it never happened, more because I don't want to spend time in jail because you decided to beat someone up and less because it's a normal thing considering the desperateness of humans..."
Makdt grabs you and pulls you to the side of the street so she can fix you in peace. "Its not like I wasn't going to come back to get you, your mine, I'm not going to just leave what's mine for someone else to steal off the street."
Your ankle and finger are fixed, and while you do have the use of them, you dont feel better for it.
"Apparently there's an Inn here called... 'D- something K- something', that will sell food to travelers, I'm not sure exactly where it is, but some girl said it was on this side of town." Makdt informs you.